On the Wedding Night, the Short-Lived Powerful Minister Listened to My Heart and Lived.

[True · Dark-bellied, sick and weak chief assistant] vs [The dramatist and money-loving auditor's little wife] My sister was reborn, snatched away the future general, and left the short-lived chief lieutenant with only one breath left to me? Yu Zhi smiled: Is there such a good thing? Suffer him to death, take stock of his assets, wouldn't it be nice to be a happy richest man and widow? Unexpectedly, the "corpse" on the wedding night not only opened its eyes, but also monitored her inner "Widow-style Get Rich Plan" around the clock. As the most ruthless and powerful official in the Daxuan Dynasty, Lou Qi fell ill and died half dead. Until the wedding night, he heard the new and gentle wife making crazy calculations in his mind: [This golden nanmu coffin can be resold for five thousand taels, and that Hetian jade pendant is worth ten thousand taels... Husband, please go in peace, I will accept the remaining wealth with tears in my eyes] Lou Qi was so angry that he sat up in shock when he was dying: I want to see how you can divide my property! After that, the situation in the Hou Mansion completely changed. Others rely on poisoning and false accusations in their house fights, but Yu Zhiwei's house fights rely on high-dimensional accounting to accurately attack. Greedy Mistress? Financial fraud, sent to jail! Green tea sister? Take the heat out of the cauldron and go bankrupt! Lou Qi originally wanted to see what kind of disturbance this woman could create, but he found that not only had all his political opponents been defeated by her using economic sanctions, but his private treasury had also increased tenfold. What's even more outrageous is that every time Yu Zhiwei hopes in her heart that he will die soon and plan his legacy, his health will miraculously improve. Seeing that Lou Qi not only survived, but also covered the sky with one hand all the way, he even forced her into a corner and chuckled: "Madam, when do you plan to inherit my husband's huge wealth?" Yu Zhiwei was about to cry but had no tears: "Where is the short-lived ghost we promised? Can I still eat this meal?"